I’m sure that you all know the saying, “There are only two things that are guaranteed in life…death and taxes.”  If you drive a car, you might as well add in a third item…periodic visits to the DMV.

If you are like me, you dread a visit to the DMV.  On this particular day, I am renewing my registration.  As I near the front of the line (that can make a line for a 6 Flags roller coaster during school vacation seem like nothing more than an annoying wait at the deli counter) I clutch the paperwork that I hope is in order.  Praying I selected the right forms, used the right color ink, wrote legibly, etc., I prepare myself for the worst.

The lady looks at my paperwork, which of course says Senor Sangria, and I prepare to go into my spiel to explain what we do.  Turns out, there’s no need!  This particular DMV agent had already heard of Classic Red; and, not only that, purchases it regularly.  I asked her and her mom to take a picture with the bottle to document an unexpected and happy ending to my visit to the DMV.